Chapter 1065: Chapter 659: Subduing the Spiritual Fire! (4K)_2
Whether it was the Fla Dragon Holy Fruit or the even more precious Star Dream Detached Fire, they were supre treasures to him.
“Don’t even think about it.”
Xiao Fan wasn’t intimidated by Mr. Wan and his entourage.
As long as there weren’t any Divine King Realm experts, he had the strength to fight.
Under Xiao Fan’s control, the Creation Celestial Cauldron smashed toward Mr. Wan.
Shoot the horse first to disable its rider, catch the king to rout his soldiers.
The Wan Family disciples followed Mr. Wan’s lead; as long as Xiao Fan subdued him, he could retreat safely.
The Creation Celestial Cauldron coursed forward, carrying an imnse Immortal Qi.
Mr. Wan raised his longsword in defense, but the Creation Celestial Cauldron carried the weight of a thousand mountains, instantly smashing his longsword into two pieces.
The cauldron struck Mr. Wan’s chest, its terrifying force shattering three of his ribs directly.
“Pfft!”
Mr. Wan spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face pale as a sheet.
Being the most cherished young disciple of the Ancient Wan Clan, he had never been humiliated like this.
Xiao Fan’s figure suddenly materialized in front of him and seized his throat while he was injured.
The strength of the War Heaven Tyrant Body made Mr. Wan extrely uncomfortable. His breathing grew labored, and his face turned purple.
What broke Mr. Wan’s spirit even more was the realization that, as the dignified heir of the Ancient Wan Clan, he had been effortlessly defeated and restrained by this obscure nobody.
He prided himself on being the clan’s prodigy—failing this quickly was a humiliating disgrace.
“Don’t act recklessly.”
Mr. Wan’s elder cousin, seeing Xiao Fan capture him alive, imdiately stopped the other Wan Family mbers from intervening while warning Xiao Fan not to push further.
If anything happened to Mr. Wan, neither Xiao Fan nor the elder cousin would escape responsibility.
“Let leave here safely, and I’ll release him. I do understand the power of the Ancient Wan Clan.”
Xiao Fan’s words carried a hidden aning.
Back when the Ancient Xiao Family’s ancestor perished, the Ancient Wan Clan had bullied them relentlessly, seizing nurous treasures and cultivation techniques from the Xiao Family. The Xiao Family had learned all too well just how “powerful” the Wan Clan truly was.
There were hundreds of Wan Family mbers present, including dozens of Immortal Emperor Realm experts, leaving Xiao Fan uncertain about his odds.
The Star Dream Detached Fire had already been swallowed by the Creation Celestial Cauldron and still needed ti for refining.
Otherwise, Xiao Fan would have slaughtered everyone, erased the evidence, and left the Wan Clan with no way to track him.
Xiao Fan held Mr. Wan hostage while the rest of the Wan Family dared not act rashly, quietly stepping aside to let Xiao Fan pass.
This place was filled with the Wan Family’s glaring hostility, and the Golden Crow’s possible return at any mont made it a perilous location where lingering was unwise.
Xiao Fan retreated along his previous path, returning to the Daoist Temple.
“Who are you really?”
“Do you not realize the might of the Ancient Wan Clan? By opposing us, you will regret it.”
Throughout their journey, Mr. Wan, held captive by Xiao Fan, radiated an icy killing intent.
He knew Xiao Fan wouldn’t dare kill him.
Behind him stood the formidable Ancient Wan Clan.
If the clan’s ancestors took action, Xiao Fan would surely face a fate worse than death.
He attempted to extract Xiao Fan’s background for future retaliation.
Yet Xiao Fan remained silent.
“You can release him now.”
The elder cousin had followed Xiao Fan to the dilapidated Daoist Temple with the rest of the Wan Family, demanding the swift release of Mr. Wan.
As the treasured favorite of the Wan Clan’s ancestors, Mr. Wan was heavily protected, and any harm to him would lead to severe repercussions for the elder cousin.
“You all leave at once, and then I’ll release him.”
Still, Xiao Fan didn’t release Mr. Wan easily.
He wanted to ensure the departure of the other Wan Family mbers first.
“I hope you honor your word, or if anything happens to him, the Wan Clan’s ancestors will ensure you face utter annihilation.”
The elder cousin hesitated for a mont but ultimately chose to lead his family mbers away.
As soon as they left, Mr. Wan scoffed coldly, “Release now, and know that our feud will be unending—I will not spare you… Ugh!”
Mr. Wan’s eyes bulged as he let out a painful choking sound.
Just as Mr. Wan issued his threat, Xiao Fan showed no rcy, directly punching his abdon. The trendous force turned Mr. Wan’s insides upside down, leaving him in an unbearable state of agony.
“You—you dare treat this way? I’ll make sure you beg to live and beg to die…”
“Smack!”
Furious with rage, Mr. Wan was abruptly slapped by Xiao Fan, leaving him seeing stars with a sharp ringing in his ears.
“This is interest.”
Unable to yet avenge the Xiao Family’s humiliation by the Ancient Wan Clan, Xiao Fan chose to teach Mr. Wan a harsh lesson as a down paynt.
The forrly arrogant Mr. Wan, now beaten black and blue, had lost all semblance of pride.
“No more, please stop…”
Repeatedly subjected to brutal blows, Mr. Wan abandoned his earlier arrogance and begged for rcy.
If the beating continued, Xiao Fan might very well destroy him completely.
Satisfied, Xiao Fan landed a final kick, sending Mr. Wan flying before seizing the chance to escape.
He still needed to gather other dicinal herbs and refine the Star Dream Detached Fire; he had no ti for entanglents with Mr. Wan and his entourage.
Mr. Wan crashed into several mountain peaks, finally collapsing in a heap among the rubble, barely clinging to life.
The Wan Family returned to the abandoned Daoist Temple after a wait, uncovering the barely breathing Mr. Wan from the wreckage.
“Brother, are you alright?”
Seeing Mr. Wan, the elder cousin feared the worst, thinking him dead.
After checking Mr. Wan’s breathing and confirming he was still alive, the elder cousin let out a sigh of relief.
If Mr. Wan had perished, there would be no way for him to account to the clan’s ancestors.
He quickly fed Mr. Wan elixir pills, channeling his True Qi into him to help refine the dicine and heal his ridians and body.
The other Wan Family mbers exchanged looks of concern.
The mysterious stranger had proven himself ruthlessly vicious.
Even knowing Mr. Wan was a treasured prodigy of the Ancient Wan Clan, he had not hesitated to strike, leaving Mr. Wan half-dead.
Once Mr. Wan recovered, this enmity would undoubtedly beco a blood feud.
“Could it be that he knowingly provoked us, having already decided on a life-or-death rivalry?”
The elder cousin, helping Mr. Wan recover, pondered Xiao Fan’s origins.
The man’s deliberate actions, coupled with his ruthless strikes, clearly demonstrated that he wasn’t afraid of offending the Ancient Wan Clan.
Thus, there were only two possibilities.
One was that the stranger had an extraordinary background, with a backing no weaker than the Ancient Wan Clan, making retaliation aningless to him.
The other was that the stranger already bore a grudge against the Ancient Wan Clan and had no qualms about escalating their enmity further.
“Cough… cough…”
Mr. Wan awoke from unconsciousness and coughed intensely.
Due to Xiao Fan’s heavy-handed attacks, his lungs had been shattered, and only with his elder cousin’s aid had his organs been partially nded.
Recalling his humiliating defeat in front of his clan mbers and his cousin’s intervention to save him, Mr. Wan’s face burned with sha. “I swear I will kill him. I swear it!”
“Brother, I suspect the stranger wielded unique Magical Treasures and possesses exceptional cultivation. Even being able to subdue the Star Dream Detached Fire suggests we might not be his match if we pursue him further. We should return and request the ancestors to take action.”
The elder cousin recognized Xiao Fan’s prowess and felt inadequate to continue the pursuit.
At this juncture, requesting intervention from the clan’s elders seed the safest route.
“The ancestors have always indulged ; they will surely oblige. We will return and have the elders deal with him.”
Mr. Wan’s hatred toward Xiao Fan was boundless. Even if asking for help was humiliating, he was determined to exact revenge.
Mr. Wan and his group left the ruined Daoist Temple, flying back toward the Ancient Wan Clan’s territory.
Xiao Fan had already fled to a secluded area within the Divine Fla Mountain Range, seeking peace and safety to summon the Creation Celestial Cauldron.
The Creation Celestial Cauldron stood without its usual brilliance, now resembling an ancient bronze artifact.
Inside the cauldron swirled a five-colored fla, srizing like an ethereal dream.
Having been devoured by the cauldron, the Star Dream Detached Fire had already lost its sentience, drastically reducing the difficulty of refining it. To Xiao Fan, it was only a matter of ti.
“Master, your gift saved my life.”
Rembering the experience, Xiao Fan broke into a cold sweat.
If not for Lu Changsheng’s bestowed Creation Celestial Cauldron, he would have been consud entirely by the Star Dream Detached Fire.
Xiao Fan began refining the Star Dream Detached Fire within the cauldron.
The Twenty Grade Spirit Fire, when rged with his True Qi, would have rendered the Wan Clan group powerless to resist him earlier.
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